Money Man - Adrenaline Lyrics

She rockin' Marni pants with the Ricks
I got a play waitin' at The Ritz
I do the Moncler when it's nippy
I'm with a Chinese plug, no kitty
Only way we see is up now
We got plain janes and bust downs
I still trap for the adrenaline
Bad bitches keep text messagin'
I keep on inhalin' these Cherry Runtz
I got love for the gang, I ain't traded once
Caesars after we fuckin', ain't took a break
Treat a nigga like steak, he gon' get fileted
Where I'm from, you gon' trap, swipe or get a trade
Where I'm from, you can easily get betrayed

When them straps come around us, we get engaged
Plus I'm havin' them hands, we ain't duckin' the fades
Told my girl, "You safe with me, don't be afraid"
And the jacket is custom, this bitch is plaid
Man, these rappers keep dyin', this shit is sad
R.I.P. to my dog, I got love for Brad
Put my life on the line, on the battlefield
I'm in drip, it new and it fit the teal
I'm connected, I'm cool with Italian
I got a fetish for bitches who stay
I spend 100K for them a day
Celebrity clients, I'm servin' them falcon
Baby girl, you feel my energy
Built tough that's my pedigree
Fuckin' latinas and them ebonys
Cross a nigga out like it's Ebenezer
I can swim, nigga, I'll never need 'em
My money substantial, you know that we prominent
Fuck the other side and all of the opposites
Counterfeit check, yeah, you know we deposit 'em
She let me command her, but I'm not from Washington
Wipin' the bank out, enormously profitin'
My clan ain't fumble, my children they poppin'
The plug they want money, got cribs just like the Taj Mahal
She said these racks make her feel better
She said my dick, make her feel better
I love her kitty it's way wetter
On the block with the gang, it can get treacherous
And the Charger got speed it could get reckless
I know them racks make you feel better
I know them racks get you way wetter
Show you how to drain a BOA
Show you how to drain a Wells
Apple iPhone load
Made an M off a sale
Hit her once and tell her good riddance
Real player shit, no simpin'
Got three grow spots on one street
We done came up, now we elite

She rockin' Marni pants with the Ricks
I got a play waitin' at The Ritz
I do the Moncler when it's nippy
I'm with a Chinese plug, no kitty
Only way we see is up now
We got plain janes and bust downs
I still trap for the adrenaline
Bad bitches keep text messagin'
I keep on inhalin' these Cherry Runtz
I got love for the gang, I ain't traded once
Caesars after we fuckin', ain't took a break
Treat a nigga like steak, he gon' get fileted
Where I'm from, you gon' trap, swipe or get a trade
Where I'm from, you can easily get betrayed